It takes her a little while before her orgasm-addled brain manages to process who you are.

“Billy! What are you doing here? Oh Jesus ”

You wait nervously for the full reaction to hit, wiping her pussy juice from your mouth with the back of your hand.

“Billy That was fucking amazing!”

“So you enjoyed it?”

“I certainly did, you filthy pervert!” says Daniella, tucking her tits back in her dress and pulling it back down over her thighs. “You know what? You can do that to me again whenever you like!”

This is awesome! You flop out your turgid manhood, knob glistening with pre-cum. “How about you return the favor, Daniella?”

“Ewww, no way!” she replies. “Get it away from me!”

So begins your new life as Daniella’s personal pussy eater, always ready for whenever the desire takes her. You live in hope that one day she’ll let you go further. In the meantime you become intimately familiar with her body, able to identify from her taste exactly where she is in her menstrual cycle, and sometimes what she had for dinner the night before. This isn’t as exciting as it sounds.